|03-16-2003, 05:39 PM||#16|
Join Date: Jun 2001
Location: London, UK
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I tell you, Dreadsox, the story of a fish shouting out with God's voice is enough to stir a few ideas in one's head, no matter how unimaginative.__________________
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Razors pain you; Rivers are damp;
Acids stain you; And drugs cause cramp.
Guns aren't lawful; Nooses give;
Gas smells awful; You might as well live.
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|03-17-2003, 03:32 AM||#17|
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Join Date: May 2001
Location: Angie Jolie lover from Belfast Norn Ireland. I LOVE YOU ANGIE! Im a Bono fan!
Local Time: 09:44 PM
The singing fish you are talking about is Billy the Bass (I think the name is) - the one on the plaque that wont shut the f*k up.__________________
this story however, is strange, but sure its bound to be like those stories where pple see Jesus in a potato or are convinced that The Virgin Mary is seen in a pineapple.
Maybe the fish was choking on another small fish.......and in trying to cough it out sounded like it was talking.......
It could be made-up to try and 'scare' pple......but, I dunno........
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